[Korean Entertainment] If not

In a trance, Cao Yala suddenly thought of that man.

The man who is as gentle as jade, as poetic as a song, seems to only exist in the picture scroll...

And at that time, she was only Lou Xin.

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——Youth is like jade.

The end is unparalleled in the world, like a handsome young man.

At that time, she was still ignorant, and she didn't know that love at first sight can also be staged in the real world.All she could see was that man's unrestrained and unrestrained raising of his hands and feet, showing a murderous atmosphere that coexisted with nobility.

——"Hey, the captain is handsome, isn't he?"

The clear voice was mixed with a sweet smile.

The kind question made Lou Xin turn her head in shock.

The target was a girl with long black shawl hair: her facial features were elegant and freehand, as exquisite as the best and most precious gift God bestowed on mankind.Her pupils are dark black, but when viewed carefully through the light, they seem to be light blue like the sky.

- "Hey, did you hear that?"

Along with the sweet voice that diffused in the air was the icy touch on the cheek.

The sudden coldness lightly touched the side of the upper cheek, and then dissipated with the flowing blood, making Lou Xin subconsciously take a big step back and shiver.

——"Hehehehe."

The laughter was as crisp as some kind of silver wind chime being blown by the wind.

This voice seemed to carry some kind of magical power, which made Lou Xin a little obsessed.

Seeing her dumbfounded look, the girl couldn't help laughing even more - she squinted her beautiful cat-like eyes, and smiled sweetly after two rounds of crescent moons, just like an innocent child who doesn't know the world generally.

The man standing at the front turned his head, his handsome face was full of helplessness and pampering.

In the end, he just shook his head and smiled lightly, moved his eyes away from the girl, and glanced at her inadvertently for a moment.

However, just one glance made her willing to sink.

——Since then, love is deeply rooted.

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Afterwards, Lou Xin knew the name of the sweet girl who rolled her eyes and smiled - Wuxia.

At the same time, she also knew the name of the unruly person who stood in front of everyone.

——Jun Beimo.

...Jun Beimo.

Every night before falling asleep, she could not help but bury herself in the quilt and softly call his name over and over again.

She didn't dare to call out loudly, it was like a guilty conscience.

She whispered his name, hoping that he on the other side of the Lord God's space could feel something; but she was afraid that her voice would really make him on the other side feel something.

...... whispered one after another.

Until the end, tears fell from the eyes involuntarily and dripped on the back of the hand.

She choked and covered her mouth, restraining herself from crying.

...But, there is no way.

She really likes him.

But she also knows that Lou Xin's relationship with Jun Beimo is only in the friend's corner.She shouldn't expect too much, because Jun Beimo's entire heart has already been given to Wuxia.

Lou Xin saw it clearly.

——From the constant greetings to each other every morning and the sure goodnight before falling asleep.

His tenderness for her penetrated deep into his bone marrow, and his sweet pampering could be seen in every gesture of his hands.

He knew that Wuxia liked food, so he exchanged the gourmet book and learned to cook for Wuxia; he knew that Wuxia liked trinkets, so he took care of her everywhere, and was even willing to sacrifice for that trinket when he entered a horror movie. Abandoned a side quest; he knew she liked woodwork, so he learned it himself and carved it for her...

He was so good to her, so good that if she wanted everything, he would hand over the whole world to the point that no one else could stand it anymore, but he still felt that his love was justified——

He was good to her...so good that he would rather die than leave her alone in this world.

——Lou Xin has never known that such a man who is so strong that he seems to be invincible, who can carry the whole world alone as if the sky is falling, would have the moment to kiss the corner of Death's robe.

Lou Xin always thought that he would stand in front of them forever, and it was a matter of course...but she was wrong.

She was dead wrong.

But she only discovered this when he was covered in blood and fell to the ground.

——It turns out that Jun Beimo has never been omnipotent.

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--he died.

--he died……

--he died……

The sky-blue umbrella in her hand fell to the ground, making a mournful sound similar to the collapse of her world.

--he died.

How can this be?

How could he be dead?

This must be fake, right?

This must be an illusion created by a person with special abilities, right!

She cried and denied the facts, but he fell in front of her dripping with blood.

Facts mocked her innocence and ignorance loudly like a demon.

She felt as if her soul was separated from her body; she could even clearly see her numb face and trembling hands as she asked softly, "Xiao Xia, where's the captain?"

— Where is the captain?

— Isn’t the captain right in front of you?

——No, that's not my captain!

——That's not my captain at all!

——How could her captain lose!How could it be possible to die!

……

how is this possible……

How is it impossible...

The hot sun poured down.

The scorching temperature fell on the arm, penetrating from the surface of the skin, causing severe pain in every cell.

She felt that her eyes were blurred, and she seemed to be in a trance, as if she couldn't see anything.

She wanted to say something, but when she opened her mouth, she felt a tight pain in her throat, as if someone blocked her mouth with a cloth strip to prevent her from making a sound, only a whimper sound like a small animal choking...

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——Why did Jun Beimo die?

Will a man who is so powerful as if he can support the whole world die?

...the answer is obvious, isn't it?

Lou Xin sat by the bed, thinking with a blank expression.

Besides Wuxia, who else could make him even willing to sacrifice his life as a sacrifice?

Thinking of this, she lowered her head and gave a low laugh.Tears slowly slid down her face and dripped on the quilt, disappearing the traces.

——Hey, Axia, tell me, why did the captain die?

——…

——Hey, Axia, tell me, the captain is obviously such a powerful person, right?

——…

——Hey, Asha...

--……sorry.

……sorry?

What's the use of being sorry?

Can it be exchanged for Jun Beimo?Or can it erase everything that has happened?

Lou Xin couldn't help laughing.

In fact, her tears flowed from her eyes like they couldn't be stopped.

——How she wished she could turn back time.

Even if you can't prevent Jun Beimo's death, please let her replace him as a lamb dedicated to the god of death.

However, this is impossible after all.

——Lou Xin has never felt so hopeless before.

In the horror movie this time, Wuxia and Jun Beimo were forced to take up their swords and halberds and face each other with their swords, endlessly dying.

This is obviously the end of both sides' losses...

But Jun Beimo dug out his heart and presented it together with the hope of rebirth to the only victor - Wuxia.

……

--……I hate her.

Burying her face in the quilt, Lou Xin sobbed softly.

--I hate her!

——It was all because of her that he died!

Lou Xin said to herself in her heart: This is Wuxia's fault.

In fact, this was indeed Wuxia's fault.

It was obvious that Wuxia had been pampered all the time, but she herself picked up a sharp blade and stabbed the blade into his chest.

... Tell me, what kind of cruel woman is this, that she can bear to be cruel to a man who loves her so much?

——Wu Xia, how can you be so cruel?

Lou Xin huddled under the quilt, crying wildly while laughing maniacally.

Lou Xin knew that Wuxia should not be blamed for this, but her emotions drove her to blame all the mistakes on her head.

—because he loves her.

...Yes, this is the real reason.

She hated her because he loved her.

——It has nothing to do with death, but it has something to do with ambiguous and lingering love.

Look, what a pathetic woman Lou Xin is?

She gained the motivation to live by blaming others, and gained spiritual comfort by hating others... Lou Xin is even more disgusting than Wu Xia.

……

Yes, though.

—she loves him.

...It's a paradox, isn't it?

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Jun Beimo's death made Lou Xin look like a walking dead.

Wu Xia, who had already taken over as the captain, tried to persuade her, but she didn't listen at all.

——You said that a person has lost her motivation to live, so what else does she care about?

...There is nothing left.

So when death came to her so early, Lou Xin didn't feel surprised at all.

She was even happy... happy to be able to touch Jun Beimo's position one step earlier than Wuxia.

But Lou Xin was wrong in her prediction.

What death brings her is not eternal sleep but new life.

——She found herself growing up in a Korean family again, with a younger brother born from one mother.

...born from one mother.

It's a novel experience.

Lou Xin watched the world with a playful attitude.

However, the development of the matter has never been known by anyone.

——The so-called birth from one mother itself has a constant blood relationship.

Whether it's her parents or her younger brother, everyone brings her all the love and pampering.

... She felt like she was another Muxia.

——to be held in the palm of one's hand as a treasure.

... Even though that person is not him, Lou Xin still feels satisfied.